Grace and Sabrina shared a nervous glance, neither daring to speak, afraid Damien’s fury might turn on them next.
Richard scowled and scoffed, “What are you two standing around for? Hurry up and properly sort out things for the wedding with the Collins family!”
The pair quickly stood up and left awkwardly.
But Sabrina still didn’t feel right. She sneaked over to the Taylor Residence, plotting some petty scheme to sabotage Oliver’s music academy entrance exam.
She lingered near Amelia’s villa, pacing back and forth at the gate.
Upstairs, Oliver was standing by the window for some air when he spotted her. He squinted a little, then recognized who it was.
He still held a grudge about how his parents got bullied when they visited Heliovard—no way he’d be letting this slide
